i went out to my car to fetch my cds, and was met by a full moon shining, a freak lightning storm flashing, songbirds singing, and crickets chirping. that's nice. i wish the neighbors would turn off their lights so that we could enjoy those provided. cool northern air plus warm southern air equals all kinds of wacky weather patterns. flash flash flash flash silent streaks of lightning snake their way across the sky at the horizon, lighting up the clouds that sit huddled there with every second that goes by. up above the sky is clear and the moon is bright. there's only one way this could possibly be better, but sadly, no. oh well. i'll pull through.